Chapter 37 Doesn't it lower his class to argue with a dog?

In the private room on the second floor, Smith, who was drunk, was going to take a pee.

After taking a pee, he heard the sound of piano in the corridor and frowned.

In the center of the stage.

Su Mu had an elegant posture and a focused expression. His arms rose and fell like wings growing from the piano. Every note was under his control. The rhythm was perfectly in line with every beat. The music was exciting and inspiring.

Under the dual stimulation of alcohol and piano music, the people in the bar were excited. They swayed their bodies to the music and were intoxicated by it.

Whether you have a musical cell or not, you will be obsessed with this song. Good things have such magic.

"Dang——"

An extremely discordant note suddenly appeared at the same time as the piano sound, ruining the originally exciting song.

"What happened? Did the pianist make a mistake?"

"I was just getting excited! It really ruined the mood."

People whispered and grumbled to each other.

The person who saw what happened in front of the stage shouted: "What are you doing!"

Who wants to have their fun ruined?

They came to the bar to have fun, and who wants to have their fun ruined.

The person who was facing everyone's angry eyes at this moment was Smith.

Su Mu had to stop playing.

Because Smith slapped the piano keys directly, making him unable to continue playing.

"Sir, are you dissatisfied with the piano I play?"

Su Mu asked in a very official manner with a cold face and expressionless face.

He was suppressing his irritability and anger. After all, this was on stage and he didn't want to make a scene.

Moreover, he was so close to the other person, and the other person smelled strongly of alcohol. He must be a drunkard.

If he was bothered by such a person, he would be hard to explain even if he was right.

Su Mu was now waiting for the bar staff to deal with it.

He saw Manager Wang under the stage, but his reaction made Su Mu confused.

Manager Wang frowned and looked at this side with great worry, but he did not move for a long time, and his expression seemed to be tangled.

Su Mu came to his senses and took a closer look at the drunkard.

He was a foreigner, dressed exquisitely, and the suit was perfectly made, so it must be worth a lot of money. After seeing

Manager Wang's reaction, Su Mu now completely understood the reason.

It seemed that the drunkard was of high status, so it was difficult for Manager Wang to deal with him directly.

Since the bar couldn't help, he could only rely on himself.

Manager Wang was so worried when he saw this from below. The boss had asked him to take care of Su Mu, and Smith was also a distinguished guest today. He didn't want Su Mu to get hurt, but he couldn't afford to offend Smith, so he could only find someone to report the matter to the boss and let him deal with it personally.

They, the little guys, couldn't deal with a big shot like Smith.

"Someone, take this drunk down, don't delay my performance."

"I finally listened to it for a while, and felt my soul was sublimated, but was disturbed by this bastard. I'm upset. Come on, brother, take him down."

Smith's eyes were full of anger. The reason why he was angry was that this song was often played by his wife in the past, but his wife cheated on him.

So when he heard this song, he thought of his wife who had cheated on him.

To others, this is ethereal fairy music, but to Smith, it was a repeated reminder to him that he had been cheated on.

Then he angrily slapped the keys and interrupted the performance.

You say this is outrageous, right? It is outrageous.

How can you reason with a drunkard?

He even asked Su Mu to play the music he specified.

"Dear guest, the music has been decided in advance, and we will not accept any requests for the time being. You are drunk now, I suggest you go downstairs to rest for a while and sober up. This is the stage, not the place for you to get drunk. There are so many eyes watching you, are you sure you still want to embarrass me here?"

Su Mu responded neither servilely nor arrogantly.

The people below also echoed him, condemning this unreasonable drunkard. ×|

"Hurry up and go down. Do you think this is your own bar? You can order any songs you want. It's not your turn to order. We have been listening here for so long and haven't said a word."

"Saqi, check the place. Where are the security guards? Why haven't they taken the drunkard away yet? If no one comes, I will really attack you." The man who spoke rolled up his sleeves and pretended to do something big.

Smith was used to being the boss, especially after coming to China. He claimed to be from a developed country, so he was condescending to come to a developing country, and he felt even more superior.

So whenever he looked at others, he looked down on them.

At this moment, he scolded those who did not agree with his words, just like he treated servants in his own manor.

When Shangguan Fan in the office heard the news from his subordinates, he couldn't help but sneer.

He wanted to beat Smith to death.

Before inviting people, he never thought that the other party would be such a bastard.

It would be fine if he drank and had a good time in his place. But he

also looked for trouble!

He really thinks his bar is his own, right?

What a coincidence that he had to invite Su Mu. Old Chu is expected to be here soon. If he sees his people being bullied here, how will he explain it?

Shangguan Fan was annoyed for a while, and told his subordinates, "Hurry up, let someone take Smith back to the box, and tell them I said it."

The subordinates received the order and did it, but Shangguan Fan was still worried and decided to watch it himself.

No matter what Su Mu's attitude towards Chu Hanting is now, as long as Old Chu doesn't say he'll kick someone out, he has to protect his family.

On the stage, the scene was spectacular. Smith's curses were endless. The key point was that he also revealed his identity, so that the people below didn't dare to cause trouble for him.

Although he was furious, he gritted his teeth and held back from beating people.

If they are beaten, they can't afford to pay, and they are still international friends. It's

really frustrating!

Smith was happy to see this group of people who dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Just like the dogs in his manor, they dared not even bark, let alone stretch out their claws.

This is class, this is capitalism.

He has money, so he can dominate everything.

He felt bored scolding a group of dogs that couldn't bark.

He turned his head and stared at Su Mu.

When Smith was scolding, Su Mu just thought it was a dog barking, and watched his self-righteous performance like a clumsy guy.

He was not as afraid of the other party's power as the people below, but simply felt that there was no need for him to bother with a drunk and crazy dog.

Wouldn't that lower his class?